I wrapped a hand around her, cupping her pussy and pressing the heel of my hand on her clit to give her some friction. Her ass slid up and down my dick, over and over, and if I didn’t have better control of myself, I could have come from that alone. I’d been about to blow when she ripped the shower curtain open earlier. After the tease of washing my body with featherlight touches and me covering her in suds, it was a miracle I’d lasted this long without demanding for her to let me fuck her, honestly.
I continued to tease her clit while she ground against me, nipping at the arch of her neck and shoulder. She was making the sweetest sounds, and I knew it was only a matter of time before she asked for more than the slight pressure on her clit that I was giving her.
“Ben?”
I smirked into her hair, reveling in how well I knew her body and what it craved. “What do you need, princess?” I thrust my hips, making her gasp.
“You.”
“You’re gonna need to be more specific,” I teased. “Do you want my mouth?” I asked, licking up her neck and then nibbling at the lobe of her ear.
She whimpered.
“Do you want my fingers?” I inserted two fingers into her pussy, and she squirmed as I held still inside her, her body demanding more. “Or do you want my dick in that pretty little pussy of yours?” I notched myself at her entrance but didn’t thrust into her yet, wanting to hear her say it.
“Si.Dámelo. Give it to me.”
“That’s right, princess. You can’t get enough of this cock, can you?”
I didn’t wait for her answer. I plunged into her, and we both breathed a sigh of relief, as though this was exactly how it was supposed to be. Me and her. No boundaries. No rules. Nothing between us.
I took a moment to relish how it felt to be buried inside of her without any barriers. I felt her everywhere. She was wrapped all around me. Slick and wet, wanting me like I’d always wanted her.
I couldn’t get enough of her. I’d never have enough of her. And I would do whatever I could to keep her.
I’d worship her with my mouth, my hands, my dick. If she wanted me on my knees, I’d kneel until my knees bled. And if she wanted me to crawl, begging for another taste of her, I’d plead until my voice was hoarse.
I thrust into her, circling her clit with my thumb. I found a rhythm that had her panting for me, and I sucked at the base of her neck, tasting her skin. Licking the beads of sweat forming from the steam.
“You feel so good,” she breathed, meeting me thrust for thrust.
I tried to concentrate on something other than the slide of her pussy on my dick. I could feel every bit of her tight cunt wrapped around me and I knew I was about to lose the thread of control I had if she kept talking like that.
“Deeper, baby. I want you buried deep inside me when you come.”
I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t imagined this scenario more than once when I was jerking off to thoughts of her. Being balls deep in her pussy, my release coating her insides as I claimed her as mine. Because fuck, I wanted her to be mine.
I bent her over further, fingertips digging into her hips as I drove deeper into her, rolling my hips. I watched my cock disappear into her pussy as she uttered soft moans of “yes,”“just like that,”“don’t stop fucking me like this.”
I couldn’t manage a single word of response. The thin strand of control I had left snapped at her praise, and my release rocketed toward me. Unstoppable. As if she'd tipped over that first domino, and the rest of the chain were racing to fall.
“Fuck,” I grunted, cursing myself for coming before she’d gotten what she needed. I tensed, my rhythm stuttering and my vision blurring as I spilled inside her. My knees were weak, and I held onto her firmly, pinning her against me as I painted her depths with my cum like she asked for.
I kept her bent over, my palm on her back as I slid out of her.
“Damnit, Eve,” I panted. “You felt too good.” I dipped a finger inside her pussy, gliding through the warm slippery mess I’d made.
I added another finger, loving the way she felt. Her inner walls clenched around me, her breaths short and rasping. So close.
She drove down onto my fingers, wanting more.
“Don’t worry, princess,” I whispered in her ear, biting gently at it as I worked a third finger inside her. “I won’t leave you wanting.”
She ground her ass into me, mumbling curses in Spanish.
The sound of the bathroom door creaking open made me freeze, hand cupping Eve’s pussy under the pelting water. She stilled against me, cool air trickling into the warmth of the steam-filled bathroom.
“Hey, are you gonna save me some hot water? I need to shower,” Brian yelled over the sound of the pounding water.
